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Chapter 13 Sorry, please queue up

It is said that the customer ate the blue crabs in a small shop in Linhai Vegetable Market. To be honest, Zhao Linbin didn't believe it at all. The vegetable market was very close to their hotel, just an ordinary vegetable market and never sold any high-end products.

Only when the hotel is in urgent need of seafood, they will go there to purchase it. But for so many years, why haven’t he heard that there are so many blue crabs sold in that market, but it is better than him who went to the green crab breeding ground in person. The choice is better, and it is unscientific.

In order to give the boss an explanation, Manager Zhao rushed to the LH market early the next day. As a result, when he first arrived, he found that many people were queuing. According to his years of purchasing intuition, the boss's customer should be the store queuing.

After looking at the store for a while, it was true that the blue crab sold in this store looked very good, but you can't tell whether it is good or not just by looking at the appearance. The key is to look at the taste after cooking.

"Boss, I'll give me two."

Manager Zhao directly revealed his identity. After all, the purchasing manager of his big hotel is the God of Wealth in a small place like the LH market. Which store does not want to curry favor with me?

But when he just finished speaking, he gave the old man and the old man back: "Young man, do you have the quality? Don't go to the line or do you understand the rules. We are so old, and we all know how to queue up... You actually want to join our team, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning."

"That's right, you will lose your descendants."

“No quality.”

Manager Zhao, who was said to have red necks, kept winking at the store owner. Unexpectedly, the young store owner scratched his head: "Sorry, please queue up."

Zhao Linbin was completely stupid.

"Don't you know me?"

Chen Yang looked at him carefully and said, "Do we have seen it before? If we have seen it, can we give you a reminder? I don't know why I have a bad memory recently."

Zhao Linbin smiled bitterly and could only continue queuing, then watched all the green crabs be snatched away. This was the first time he was queuing up to buy things in the vegetable market, and he had not yet snatched things.

In order to complete the task assigned by the boss, he could only lick his face and ask the old men and aunts who bought the blue crabs: "Uncle, do you sell the blue crabs? I'll pay twice the price."

The old man gave him a blank look: "I'm crazy, I'm not short of money."

Zhao Linbin was stunned on the spot.

Your uncle, it’s amazing to be rich!

Just when Manager Zhao was hit and had some internal injuries, a fat man with a smile on his face appeared in front of him, calling him affectionately, "Who is this person?" He looks like he knows him."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Linbin remembered that this fat man seemed to be a store that temporarily serves seafood to their hotel, and it seemed to be called something.

Damn, why is my memory starting to be bad?

Forget it, just call Fatty. In front of this fat man, he finally found some of the face he deserved. Zhao Linbin coughed a few times: "You are here just right. Do you know the owner of this store? Go and ask me if there is any green crab?"

Fatty Zhang was a little embarrassed and said weakly: "Manager Zhao, this supply is really limited. Today's item has been sold out. But if you want it, I can tell Xiao Chen and ask him to reserve a few for you tomorrow."

"Oh tomorrow." Zhao Linbin frowned. He could wait, but the boss couldn't afford to wait.

Fatty Zhang was also helpless. Chen Yang didn't have much green crab, but what he was most worried about now was that the red zebras would be put out soon. If Manager Zhao saw it, his little plan would be in vain.

"Manager, please leave the matter of Qing Crab to me. The owner of this shop is brother and I will definitely help you tomorrow. Besides, you have been standing for so long. Do you want to sit in my shop? My friend just happened to have given me some good malank cinnamons." Fatty Zhang smiled.

"Okay." I stood there all morning and was indeed a little tired.

After Zhao Linbin came to Zhang Fatty's store, he found that his seafood had not been sold much, so he spoke, "It seems that your business has been quite good recently. The hotel has been selling osmanthus and cucumbers well recently. I will ask my brother to come to your place to get the goods."

"Thank you, the manager."

Fatty Zhang smiled like a flower.

The God of Wealth is the God of Wealth. After complimenting a few words, the business was completed. With this order, the loss in the past two days can be made up. Fatty Zhang quickly soaked tea: "Manager Zhao, drink tea."

"Yes, this tea is good, what's the matter?"

"A friend from a tea garden."

"Are there any, please give me some?"

"Some." Fatty Zhang's face was smiling, and his heart was bleeding. Although the Malankeng cinnamon on the market was varied, most of them were decks. The real Malankeng cinnamon yield was very small, and he only had half a pound in total. If he were not his playmate since childhood, he would not be able to get it.

While drinking tea.

Fatty Zhang has been paying attention to Chen Yang’s seafood shop, and indeed the grouper was moved out and sold.

"Young man, how to sell Qingban?" asked an old man.

"This is your eighty."

Hearing this price, Fatty Zhang was stunned. The green spots raised were sold for 80. His wild ones were only sold for 80. Could it be that the son of the Chen family was crazy about gaining money and was he who paid for business so much?

"How much does it cost to have a tiger spot."

"This is your eighty."

Fatty Zhang's hand was scalded by boiling water, and the teacup almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" asked Manager Zhao.

"It's okay." Fatty Zhang smiled bitterly. He was really worried now that Chen Yang would not sell the red grouper at the bargain price. Looking at the old men and aunts who were still queuing up to buy fish, he felt that he was about to fail.

"Young man, leave me a grouper."

"I want it, too."

"Give me one, too."

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer groupers in the water tank, the old man and the aunt queuing behind felt nervous. It would be fine if there were so many people snatching the blue crabs, but why did so many people snatch the rock groupers?

In a while.

The groupers in the water tank were sold out.

The old men and aunts who had not bought it all had some resentment and murderous aura. They looked at Chen Yang straight and complained: "Young man, are there any more?"

"It's really gone." Chen Yang said with a wry smile.

"Yesterday, my grandson ate your blue crab and said it was delicious. Today, I had an episode of periarthritis in my shoulder and I got up late and didn't buy it. If there were any, I would sell me one or two."

"I'm gout too, give me one."

"My lumbar disc is herniated."

"I still have cataracts."

......

Facing these old men and women, Chen Yang was speechless. Since you want to buy it so much, you can simply take out the red grouper and sell it. The price is cheaper, just take it a little cheaper, just treat it as a promotional method to accumulate popularity.

When Chen Yang took out the red grouper.

These old men and women were instantly energetic, just like taking the seat on the bus, with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Just say it, it must be hunger marketing."

"Young man, this one is sold like this."

Chen Yang scratched his head: "This red one is more expensive, but today, even if you are cheaper, it is usually sold for 300 yuan on the market. Today I will sell for 200 yuan."

Hearing this price.

Fatty Zhang really wants to hit someone.

Do Lao Chen know that you do this business?

Chen Yang just finished speaking, the old man and the old man in the queue frowned after hearing the price. It was really hard to afford one pound or two hundred. Just as they were hesitating, an old man picked up his cell phone and brushed it against the payment code on the wall: "Is one thousand yuan enough? Anyway, I've transferred it and I'll give me two big ones."

"I'll do one, too."

This old man is simply inhumane!

Chen Yang almost forgot that he was a demolition household, but among these old men and women, there are many demolition households, which is normal to have a little wealth. This kind of fish is usually used for banquets. Red grouper is so expensive because of its good color and red to make it look good. In fact, the taste is not much better than that of ordinary grouper.

Fortunately, only a few are rich.

After Chen Yang sold five red groupers, he could no longer sell them. Finally, Fatty Zhang, who had waited for the opportunity, walked up to Chen Yang with a smile and looked at the remaining five red groupers: "Why, no one bought them?"

Chen Yang nodded.

"Do you want it, I'll sell it for you."

Chen Yang shook his head: "Forget it, I'll take it home and eat it myself."

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"How about I introduce you to a boss."

Fatty Zhang was just about to introduce him.

Manager Zhao came over by himself and took the initiative to hand Chen Yang a business card: "Boss, I haven't been to the lineup this time. Let me formally introduce it. I am a purchasing agent at Qianfu Hotel. If you have good seafood in the future, you can contact me.
Chapter completed!
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